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TallJake — The Appointment
Published: 2016-11-03 16:11:12 +0000 UTC; Views: 3605; Favourites: 44; Downloads: 36
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Take a seat, my dear. The sooner we get your appointment over and done with. We have to get it done. These implants are mandatory if you want to keep your job. You know that. And is getting to stay with me not incentive enough? I know for a fact you enjoy my company, so why not ensure you get to enjoy it for a long time to come? Take a seat and I'll begin the procedure.Related content
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"Well.. okay.. I guess" I await my implant, nervously jittering.
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"Oh. I umm, I'm sorry" I calm my nerves, dead still.
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"Yeah I'm fine now, thanks" I smile, still nervous a little but still. Patiently waiting.
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I lift my arm up to her, smiling a little nervous.
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Don't be scared. All you'll feel is a tiny prick
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"Alright" I grit my teeth and wait patiently with my arm out.
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My teeth momentarily grit, I flinch a little.
"Ah, okay.. is that it?" I ask.
"What did you inject me with anyway?" my brow stiffens.
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*She puts a finger on your lips* No questions.
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"I.. uh" I look at her "Okay" I relinquish.
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"Umm.. okay" my eyebrow raises and I sit, waiting.
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They can take some time to start.
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"I.. uhh.. what's they?" my nervousness resumes.
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"H.. helpers? What do you mean?" I whimper, now realising that these helpers are inside me.
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They'll make controlling you so much easier,
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"Excuse me?" my face overcome with worry, confusion and fear.
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"But.. they're inside me.. what do you mean?" I worry.
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I mean exactly what I said. See why I need them? So any stupid questions.
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"You can't control me? What the hell?" I ask myself out loud.
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I can now. And you let me do it... That easily swayed by a pretty face?
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I overcome my nervousness, at this point what's the point in being nervous I think.
"Well, a face like yours.. yep" I nod.
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And that should be long enough. Let's give them a test run. Stand.
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My body stands up beyond my own control. My limbs bending robotically.
"Oh.. come on, what the hell?" I look around unable to move my own body as I stand.
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"I.. I thought it was obligatory. Like a vaccine!" now standing, back in control, I lunge over to the door.
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Oh, I only said that because I knew you wouldn't question me. Come back.
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As my hand reaches for the door handle it suddenly stops and, once again, robotically moves back towards her.
"Oh, for god's sake"
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They'll reach your brain soon enough.
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"But.. b.." my voice fades away.
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There we go. No more talking back.
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My mouth whimpers, I'm clearly trying to fight it.
My arm shakes up slowly, fighting back before jutting back into place.
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Are you going to try and run again?
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"Of course not Mistress" I assure her.
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Would you have refused if you knew you could?
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"Of course not mistress" I assure in a robotic tone, the real me trapped in my own head, forced to watch my body perform things beyond my control.
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"Of course not mistress" I repeat. The real me yelling into nothingness, trying to fight back to no avail.
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"Of course mistress" my grin whimpering slightly, perhaps the real me is managing to claw his way back.
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